Date: 2021-08-18 11:28 am (UTC)
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It was his way of reassuring her, that his mind caressed hers while he spoke to her in a language she couldn't understand.

"Where?" Whispered softly, hand moving from her hip already. Seeking out her skin, tracing up along her ribs to her breast once more. At her back, he shifted his arm slightly; taking more weight on it, so his angle over all moved as well. Shifted to be even more full...

I won't be so boarish as to leave you wanting, Sweetling. A silken wisp of thought-sensation. My pride alone wouldn't let me do that to a lover...
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